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Monday, October 29, 2012

Without you

Fresh wounds.. Hurt the most. I just never knew it was gonna hurt so much.

I'm trying my best right now to forget about it, to not think about it, to just focus on work, but every single thing just reminds me of you.

The worst thing is when you don't even know it.
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